Cifras
Better Than My Heart

Tono: A

Introducción: Am    G    Am    C    G    

                                                                        Am  
I'm feeling kind of banged up
                                          G  
Slow out of the bed
             Am                                                    C                                              G  
Neon noise and honky-tonk wine ringing in my head
                                                          Am  
Last night I saw your car
                                             G  
I overheard your name
                                                  Am                                                              C                                              G  
Pulled my hat down low, wouldn't want you to know I was in this shape
                          C  
Now these old beer bones
Are like a rusty old plow
                G  
These cigarette eyes are
'Bout to burn out
                                Am                                            C  
But they're still doing better
                                        G  
Better than my heart
                C  
These whiskey worn lips can't muster up a smile
          G  
The soles on my boots have walked their last mile
                                Am                                            C  
But they're still doing better
                                        G  
Better than my heart
                                                                Am  
You filled it with your love
                                                     G  
Then you drained it out
                                                          Am                 C  
Sometimes I think you built it up
                                             G  
Just to break it down
                                                          Am  
Now all that's really left
                                          G  
Is an emptiness inside
                                          Am                                                      C  
A river running cold, memories growing old
                                                                  G  
Dying right there on the vine
                          C  
Now these old beer bones
Are like a rusty old plow
                G  
These cigarette eyes are
'Bout to burn out
                                Am                                            C  
But they're still doing better
                                        G  
Better than my heart
                C  
These whiskey worn lips can't muster up a smile
          G  
The soles on my boots have walked their last mile
                                Am                                            C  
But they're still doing better
                                        G  
Better than my heart, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Am  G  Am  C  G  
                          Ohhhhhh
                          C  
Now these old beer bones
Are like a rusty old plow
                G  
These cigarette eyes are
'Bout to burn out
                                Am                                            C  
But they're still doing better
                                        G  
Better than my heart
                C  
These whiskey worn lips can't muster up a smile
          G  
The soles on my boots have walked their last mile
                                Am                                            C  
But they're still doing better
                                        G  
Better than my heart
                                     Am                                            C  
Yeah, they're still doing better
                                        G              Am  
Better than my heart
                                        G  
Better than my heart
Am  C  G